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“Sasha, I’m not a dick. I would never do that to you. If we’re together, I’m not going to be with anyone else, and you can assume I want to see you whenever it’s safe for us to do so. I went for a drive to fucking counsel myself and get my head on straight.”

Now,thatwas very Ezra. “And what did Ezra the therapist say?”

He grabbed her hips, drawing her closer. “That he can’t keep his hands off you, either.”

“I like the way Ezra the therapist thinks.”

He kissed her softly and trapped her lower lip between his teeth, giving it a tug. “Or his mouth.”

She’d been taken by surprise in the barn. This time she was fully present, hyperaware of every little thing. The desire in his voice, the heat in his gaze, the way her body thrummed with anticipation. But mostly, she was thankful that he’d taken that time to think them through as much as she had, even if that silence had driven her nuts. While jealous and impetuous Ezra was exciting and sexy, rational Ezra was even more so, because she knew he’d not only given his heart time to weigh in, he’d also listened to it.

“Thendon’t,” she said breathily.

He lowered his mouth to hers in a kiss that started slow and sweet, gaining momentum from both of them until it was deep and penetrating. Her body pulsed with need as he laced their hands together, growling against her lips. “I’ve been thinking about doing this all day.” He drew her arms over her head, holding them against the wall as he took her in another mind-numbing kiss that had her entire body vibrating. “Once I get my hands on you, I’m not going to stop until I’ve touched and tasted every inch of your beautiful body and I’m buried deep inside you.”

The desire in his voice emboldened her. “Good, because if what you did in the barn drove me wild, I can only imagine how good everything else will feel.”

He recaptured her mouth, taking her in another passionate kiss. She bowed off the wall, rubbing against him. His hips pressed forward, his erection hard and tempting against her belly. He nudged her knees open wider without breaking their kiss or letting go of her hands, then lowered his hips, grinding his hard length against her. Heat spread like wildfire through her body. She moaned, trying to move with him, but he was grinding against her so perfectly, the friction had her going up on her toes, chasing the titillating sensations. A low, guttural sound climbed up his throat, and he intensified their kisses. His tongue delved deeper, forcing her mouth to open wider, like he wanted to possessallof it. All ofher. Between the pain and pleasure of his demanding kisses and the feel of his erection pressing against her, she couldn’t hold on to a single thought. He brought her wrists together, holding them with one hand above her head, and tore his mouth away, both of them breathing hard. His eyes bored into her as he pushed a hand beneath her shirt, teasing her breast. She closed her eyes, desire stacking up inside her. His breath left his lungs with a sound of relief that washed through her. He brushed his lips over hers, whispering gruffly, “I feel like I can finally fucking breathe again.”

“Me too.” She opened her eyes, struck by the emotions in his as he lifted her sweatshirt, and lowered his mouth to tease her nipple. She moaned at the feel of his hot, wet tongue sliding over the taut peak. When he sucked it to the roof of his mouth, pleasure radiated through her.“Ohgod—”

“Are you wet for me, Bo Peep?”

“As wet for you as you are hard for me.” She could hardly believe she’d said it. But she wasn’t going to be meek and miss out on a damn thing.

“Where has this little vixen been hiding?”

She grinned. “I guess you unleash the animal in me, too.”

“You’re so damn sexy.” He brushed his scruff over her cheek, sending prickles of heat skating over her skin as he pushed down her shorts and panties with one hand, leaving them puddled at her feet. “Step out of them.” She did as he asked, desperate for his touch. She didn’t have to wait. His thick fingers slid through her wetness. “I want to do so many things to you right now, but I’m not going to rush.” He rubbed his fingers over her clit, slid them through her wetness, and pushed two fingers inside her. She gasped at the pleasure gripping her. “You like that, baby?”

“Yes.”

He held her gaze, making no move to kiss her as his fingers slid up to her clit again, then lower, pushing inside her, stroking over that hidden spot with deathly precision. He continued the mesmerizing pattern, moving excruciatingly slowly, hitting all the right spots, while holding her arms captive above her head. She felt laid bare, like he could see all the way into her soul, which turned her on even more. Every slide of his fingers sent rivers of heat slithering through her. Her eyes fluttered closed again. “Look at me, baby,” he said coaxingly, and she opened her eyes. “That’s my girl.”

My girl.She told herself not to take those special words to heart, but her brain wasn’t listening, and she tucked them away for safekeeping.

He brushed his lips over hers, but he didn’t kiss her, didn’t speak as his fingers drove her to the edge of madness. He just gazed deeply into her eyes. She sensed that he could feel every scintillating sensation he caused. Every time the tips of his fingers brushed her clit, sparks seared through her core, causing a sharp inhalation, and he lingered there a little longer. His every stroke earned more unstoppable, needy sounds from her and greedy, hungry sounds from him that caused her entire body to ignite. There was something erotic about letting him touch her while he watched. While he learned what she liked, teasing her until her pussy throbbed and her nipples burned. She should probably be embarrassed, but he was so focused on her pleasure, those dark eyes studying her, reacting to her body,herdesires, she felt empowered and beautiful.

“That’s it, baby. Feel the need building inside you? Feel your pussy aching for me?”

“Yes,” she panted out.

“I want you to think about how good I make you feel every time you walk through your door.”

She realized with a start that they were still in her foyer, and she knew she would think of him every single time she walked through it. She hadn’t been able to even go into the barn that afternoon without thinking about what they’d done.

He quickened his efforts, rubbing and stroking until her eyes slammed shut, her hips shot off the wall, and his name flew from her lips. “That’s it,” he said gruffly, his voice full of restraint. “You’re so fucking beautiful when you come for me.” He continued touching, taunting, and praising her as her orgasm ravaged her. When she went limp, he released her wrists, pulling her into his strong arms, and slanted his mouth over hers. He breathed air into her depleted lungs, kissing her so thoroughly, she came away dizzy. “Still with me, baby?”

“Barely,” she whispered.

He kissed her tenderly. “Maybe this will give you a second wind.”

He dropped to his knees, splayed his hands over her inner thighs, and buried his mouth between them.Ohmy…She clung to his shoulders as he feasted on her, his scruff abrading her skin, heightening her arousal and sending overwhelming pleasure coursing through her.

“So fucking sweet,” he gritted out.

Every slick of his tongue, every suck and nip, sent pinpricks chasing over her skin. When he brought his fingers into play, she dug her fingernails into his shoulders, rocking against his mouth.“Yes. Don’t stop. So good.”He intensified his efforts, licking, sucking, and teasing as his fingers invaded her, pumping and stroking her most sensitive nerves. When he sealed his mouth over her clit, it sent her careening into ecstasy. She cried out, consumed with pleasure so intense, she could barely breathe. She bucked and writhed, and he stayed with her, keeping her at the peak for so long she was sure she’d pass out. As she started to catch her breath, he did something incredible with his tongue, sending another hailstorm of sensations raining down on her. She clung to him, trying to steady herself as the world spun away, and she had no choice but to give herself over to the blissful pleasures engulfing her.